Chapter 17

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The next morning, I got up. Slipped on my fluffy pajama pants. And went into the library. I looked around and it was empty. So I went back to look for Luke. I knocked on his door, and there was no answer. So I walked in. He was still asleep. I walked over to his bed and stood beside it awkwardly.

He kissed me....

I moved closer and poked his cheek. He groaned and swatted at my finger. I frowned and poked him a little harder this time. He opened one eye.
"I have a killer headache right now... Leave."
He said half asleep.
"Luke. I don't know where to leave to... That's why I woke you up. I need your help. I would've left you alone if I didn't. I kinda figured you'd have a terrible hangover."
"How'd you know I'd have a hangover?..."
He asked, puzzled.
"You don't remember?"
"Remember what?.."
"Clearly not. Where do we eat?"
I asked quickly.
"No. No. What do I not remember?.."
He asked again.
"You kissed me."
I said really quickly and under my breath.
"Where do I go to eat, Luke?"
"I what?....."
He said disappointed.
"You kissed me. Anyway. It's not a big deal.. You were drunk and you didn't mean it. I admit I feel violated as hell. But. Other than that were good."
"I'll take you to the kitchen... Don't ever speak of me kissing you ever again.."
He said.
"Alright. I wanna eat. Hurry up!"
Luke got up and walked downstairs in only his boxers. I looked at him like, uh. You gonna put some pants on or.. Nah?...
He didn't.

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